While falling rapidly, purple flames were burning on Kunpeng's body.

But the huge strange beast seemed to have lost its power of resistance and could not even struggle.

He could only let the blazing purple fire swallow and burn his body.

The wailing sounds spread throughout the sea of ​​clouds, and everyone listened to them, and was frightened.

Kunpeng fell from above the nine heavens like a falling meteor, falling straight to the mortal world.

A purple vertical line was drawn between heaven and earth.

As the height decreases, his body also continues to shrink.

When it was about to fall on the sea, it was completely burned out by purple flames.

Not even the dust is left.

Ye Feipeng, die!

Seeing the monster being killed, the purple figure above the sky glanced indifferently.

Then the clouds in the sky quickly dissipated as they came.

The purple body gradually faded and disappeared.

"Martial Madman? No, no..."

Above the sky, the Black Crow Immortal Lord heard a sound of surprise.

After saying that, the one-eyed crow spread its wings slightly, turning into a black line, chasing the direction where the purple air dissipated.

The monks of Cong Yunhai had not yet recovered from the shock caused by this change, and they all stood there like petrification.

A moment later, the sky was filled with boiling flowers on Wanxian Island.

"What was that just now?"

"Which powerful person was manifested? Such a terrifying Kunpeng beast was actually killed by a thunderbolt?"

"Immortal Lord Hedao?"

"I think ordinary monks of Taoism may not be able to do this."

"Above the Tao? Impossible!"

...

Like everyone else, Li Fan was also very shocked at this moment.

However, he was not shocked by how terrifying the power of this purple figure was.

It was shocked by his identity.

"Zhang...Senior Brother?"

Li Fan stared up at the sky where the purple air was dissipating, feeling unbelievable.

Li Fan had heard the cold voice just now many times, and was extremely familiar with it.

Plus the familiar four words "evil demons and heretics" and the purple sky divine thunder that easily killed Ye Feipeng.

Li Fan could almost be convinced that the purple figure sitting upright on the sky just now was the Senior Brother Zhang he met in the Fallen Fairyland.

Zhang Qianmo.

The inner disciple of Zixiao Sect is suspected to be reincarnated; he has extraordinary strength, masters the mysterious Zixiao Nirvana method, kills the golden elixir during the foundation-building stage, and is as easy to freehand as slaughtering a chicken and a dog.

He was arrogant and made three ambitions.

The first ambition is to "kill all the demons in the world and restore a bright world in the world."

"It seems that Brother Zhang not only lived from ancient times to the present, but may even have achieved his first ambition."

Recalling Zhang Qianmo's words, "Evil demons and heretics dare to come out to die", combined with the inheritance memory obtained by Ye Feipeng, the monsters in the world fled in a hurry at that time, and the current state of immortal cultivation is even more extinct.

Li Fan can infer that all the monsters and demons in the immortal cultivation world should have been killed by Senior Brother Zhang.

Even if it is not completely extinct, it can only hide somewhere and never dares to step into the world of immortal cultivation again.

Although Ye Feipeng had extraordinary luck, he awakened his Kunpeng bloodline and forcibly swallowed Chi Yan for the sake of this.

Obtained the qualification to reach the sky and inherit the Tao of the Golden Pill.

but……

Misfortune is where good fortune depends, and good fortune is where bad fortune lies.

Also because of the bloodline of this monster Kunpeng, he attracted Zhang Qianmo's attention.

In order to be able to swallow Chi Yan and Zhang Zhiliang in one mouthful.

The little fat Ye Feipeng will inevitably use the power of Kunpeng's bloodline in his body to the extreme.

There must be the help of Canghaizhu, which makes him almost exactly the same as the ancient monster Kunpeng.

This was the ruthless killing of Senior Brother Zhang.

Kunpeng's proud chirping seemed to be still echoing in his ears.

A question emerged in Li Fan's mind again, what kind of cultivation level does Senior Brother Zhang have now?

Hedao or the immortal heavenly priest?

At the moment when Kunpeng appeared in the world, Zhang Qianmo's figure did not appear in time.

After the strange beast completed the action of devouring Red Flame and was about to escape from a distance.

Zhang Qianmo came late at the last moment.

If Ye Feipeng swallowed the Red Flame, he would not be complacent and let out a burst of tweets.

Instead, they fled directly.

Will it be possible to avoid Zhang Qianmo’s attack?

So survived?

The face of the fat little boy Ye Feipeng appeared in front of him, and Li Fan couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

"When I knew that there was such a killing god in the world targeting monsters, the Kunpeng rescued by the ancestors of the Ye family still chose to transfer his essence and blood to mortals..."

"Hmph, it seems that I don't have any kindness."

"If you are not a race, your heart will be different."

"Senior Brother Zhang, you did a good job!"

While Li Fan sighed in his heart, he frowned slightly.

He remembered that Zhang Qianmo's voice seemed to be composed of two sounds overlapping.

One is his original voice.

And the other one is the tender childish voice.

"Wu Chi'er, the reincarnation of a powerful man, purple thunder..."

Li Fan's eyes narrowed, and a past event couldn't help but come to his mind.

When he first killed Sikong Yi, the descendant of the Stealing Heaven and Exchange Ri Sect.

He learned how Sikong Yi's cheap master, Sikong Bo, escaped to Congyun Sea through the two remnants of the order to steal the sky and exchange the sun.

At that time, Sikong Bo wanted to refine his clone, but by chance he met a little baby with extraordinary talent and extraordinary luck in a wild mountain village.

He wanted to steal the little doll's essence and blood, but he was a little depressed to find that a Nascent Soul monk was also thinking about the little doll.

Become a strange thing and ready to take over the body at any time.

Sikong Bo fought with this Nascent Soul monk and both sides suffered losses.

But this little baby suddenly appeared and without saying a word, he directly refined the Nascent Soul monk.

Sikong Bo ran away, but the little baby knew very well how to steal the sky and exchange the Sun Sect.

I can't get rid of it anyway.

In desperation, in order to survive, Sikong Bo had to release all the remaining souls in the order to steal the sky and exchange the sun.

Although he successfully escaped, the souls of the ancestors of all generations were all destroyed by a purple thunder falling from the sky.

...

"The little baby Sikong Bo met back then was Senior Brother Zhang?"

"Are you a martial arts man?"

This martial arts man Li Fan had read information about him in Tianyuzhou before.

He is a six or seven-year-old child who is obsessed with force and likes to find people to compete.

But his combat power is amazing, and it is said that his cultivation level of the Nascent Soul is almost invincible at the same level.

It can compete with the god-transforming monk.

At that time, Li Fan did not associate this with the little doll in Sikong Bo's memory.

Even though he didn't expect that he would be the reincarnation of Zhang Qianmo.

"No, the power of a divine thunder that killed Kunpeng just now was not something that Nascent Soul's cultivation could do."

"What kind of magical powers are Senior Brother Zhang practicing?"

Just as Li Fan was thinking, the cultivators beside him interrupted him.

"Look! Zhang Zhiliang is still alive."

"Chiyan! Chiyan is here too!"

Li Fan suddenly looked up and saw in the air where Kunpeng's body was burned to pieces.

Zhang Zhiliang's somewhat embarrassed figure appeared again at some time.
Chapter completed!